Ancient history brought to life (On Hold & Under MAJOR editing)
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This story includes a mix of the past, present and future. the events are fictitious and unreal in anyway.
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She was different; her smile was so warm and welcoming. Her beautifully large caramel eyes jewles her face as a long thick line of the famous eyeliner draws her already beautiful eyes. Her hair of chocolate brown as it falls in beautiful waves, however and against her liking she as a royal princesses would have to wear the famous braided wigs onfront of important people and in important meetings. She stood with an impressive height for her age. She was never too found of the silks or the gold. She as a regular 15 years of old girl also enjoyed sneeking around a jeans and a jumper maybe even a dress. She was frequently scolded for not wearing the classic clothes but she still sneeked them on when she was alone and let her beachy waved hair bounce on her bk.
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